Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 198 You Are Not Bei Minggu
"Don't be so shameless!" Kang Meiyi was furious.

"I'm just so shameless, what can you do to me?" Ning Luo leaned against the sofa cushions, raised her legs, and sat still in a comfortable position. No matter what Kang Meiyi said, she didn't bother to reply .

Kang Meiyi didn't dare to take her seriously, she sat aside and sulked.

After more than half an hour, she suddenly stood up, and strode towards the door with a happy smile, "Honey, are you back?"

Ning Luo's heart choked, he's back?

But why is there no sound of footsteps? Has it not been resurrected successfully, or is it a ghost?

Just as she was thinking this way, Bei Ming Gu Qinghan's voice sounded alienated, "I told you, walk slowly, be careful that you are pregnant now."

Although the voice was alienated and cold, the content of the words revealed concern, making Ning Luo's heart suffocate even more.

"I'm bored at home, so happy to see you come back." Kang Meiyi held his arm tightly and acted like a baby.

"Well, I'll be bored in the future, so I'll go for a walk with Grandpa and the others." Bei Minggu said softly, and then Ning Luo heard footsteps coming towards her, she quickly calmed down, stood up, and turned around .

Bei Minggu had already come to her, and Kang Meiyi was still holding his arm tightly, looking at her ostentatiously, her beautiful lips curled up, as if to say: Look, he is my man now, You are abandoned!
However, facing Kang Meiyi's provocation and looking at Bei Minggu in front of her, she was not sad, on the contrary, she frowned slightly.

Is this Bei Minggu?

Kang Meiyi looked at the man beside her, and cursed at Ning Luo unhappily, "What are you talking about? Are you mentally ill?"

Then, like holding a piece of treasure, he hugged Bei Minggu's arm even tighter, and said persistently: "My third sister has been nagging all the time since she first came in, there must be something wrong with her mind."

Bei Minggu took away Kang Meiyi's hand holding his arm indifferently, approached Ning Luo two steps, and looked down at her condescendingly, "When did you come back? I've been looking for you, where have you been all this time?"

Is this a concern?

Ning Luo looked at his brows and eyes carefully, but he couldn't see any flaws in him, and his tone of voice was well controlled, which was exactly the same as Bei Minggu, making her not sure if her feeling was right or wrong.

"I met a ghost that night and was rescued by Jun Chongyi. You can go with me to thank him another day." Ning Luo decided to test him.

"Jun Chongyi is not a good thing, he saved you, maybe he released that ghost." Bei Minggu said while holding her hand, "Go, follow me to a place."

What he said seemed to be what Bei Minggu's personality would say, could it be his own illusion?

Thinking about seeing where he was going to take him first, he obediently dragged him downstairs and got into the car. Regardless of Kang Meiyi's persuasion and questioning behind him, his hands were still cold, without human warmth.

"Why are your hands still cold?" Ning Luo asked.

"There is a problem with the "Resurrection Secrets". Although Kang Meiyi and I..." Bei Minggu paused, "But it can't be resurrected at all."

"Is there a problem?" Ning Luo frowned, how could there be a problem with the secret book that was obtained from the Liu residence after all the hard work?

"It may also be that we can't penetrate the essence of it, and the method used is inappropriate. We won't talk about the past. Since you are back, we must discuss our future carefully."

future?

Judging from his attitude towards Kang Meiyi today, wouldn't their future be to have two daughters serving one husband?

Ning Luo felt that this idea was bad, but what made her feel even worse was yet to come. Bei Minggu directly drove her to an apartment near the BM chaebol, which was where they lived when Bei Minggu ran away because of her. That set.

There is also a middle-aged maid inside, cleaning the open kitchen where she used to make cakes.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ning Luo asked, already vaguely guessing something in his heart.

"You will live here from now on, it's close to the BM chaebol, I can come here often." Bei Minggu said.

Ning Luo sat on the sofa, frowning, "Is this considered a treasure in the golden house?"

Hearing the resentment in her words, Bei Minggu knelt down in front of her on one knee, holding her hands to comfort her, "The Kang family unilaterally announced my marriage to Kang Meiyi, so I had to take her back to Beicheng. Now the whole world knows that she, Kang Meiyi, is my Bei Minggu's wife."

"So?" Ning Luo asked.

"So I have to marry her and give her a title." Bei Minggu looked guilty.

"So she is a legitimate young mistress who lives in Longwan Imperial Court. I am not justified, but I deserve to be hidden in this apartment by you, so that you can come and meet me anytime, anywhere?"

"No, where are you, where is my home." He has a serious expression and a firm tone.

Ning Luo pulled out the hand he was holding indifferently, and really wanted to say "Go to hell". She didn't have to ask for a title, but she definitely wasn't a lover. Her heart was not that big, and she couldn't tolerate her own man and wife.

"I know you are angry with me." Bei Minggu said.

Seeing that Ning Luo just looked at him without speaking, he explained, "I'm personally not afraid of anything, but I can't put the entire BM chaebol on the cusp of public opinion because of my personal style. Grandpa won't allow it. He is sick. Not a few years to live."

It meant that he had no choice but to agree to marry Kang Meiyi because he was afraid that the old man would be mad at him.

Regardless of whether the feeling Bei Minggu gave her was true or not, Ning Luo's heart was hurt by his few words.

He put his grandfather and the BM chaebol first, and then let her bear all the grievances alone?She couldn't help but hoarse, and she asked, "What about me?"

"I will love you, love you, and treat you as a treasure!" Bei Minggu promised.

But Ning Luo couldn't be moved, and his voice was even hoarse, "Treasures are destined to be collected and hard to see the light of day? Then I don't want it, I'm not that precious, just treat me like a rock, always It can be displayed in front of the audience.”

Bei Minggu was silent, and after a long while, his voice suddenly became colder, "Luo Luo, we can only do this now, we can't think that we are entitled to be willful just because I love you, and besides, I won't wrong you."

"I'm not self-willed, and I don't need you to be responsible to me. You give me my master's cell phone number, and I'm going to find him." Ning Luo felt cold in his heart. At this moment, the only person he could rely on was his master, so he stretched out his hand Ask Bei Minggu for the number.

"Lolo!" Bei Minggu was angry, and held her hand coldly, not intending to give her a number.

Ning Luo's hand hurt from his grip, but he didn't say anything, and asked for the number with stubborn eyes.

"If you want his number, you can!" Bei Minggu let go of her hand angrily, stood up and wrote the number and threw it on the table, "But you can't leave here, I'll let the bodyguards guard the door, you want to see He, you can only let him come to you!"

Putting aside his words, he turned around and explained a few words to the servant, then angrily slammed the door and left.

only……

Outside the door, the tall and straight Beiming Gu transformed into a coquettish charming fox, with her lips curled up slightly, and her devilish smile.

Inside the door, Ning Luo, who was downcast and sad, slowly raised his eyelids, and his beautiful eyes were full of suspicion and sadness.

(End of this chapter)